Bait taken too easily or not, Clarisse is still amused. She's not picky about how she has fun. The sour look on Vega's face only makes it better.

"A rifter," she says when she feels like she can talk without laughing, "is someone from another world who got pulled into Thedas through a rift in the Veil."

She lifts a hand and gestures in the direction of the Gallows as the island rises up in the distance. "There are a lot of us." Well... several. Whatever.